Your poetry to me

Your words wear attires of smile,
faith, hope, insight, wisdom, truth
and the echoing silence of you
coming to you every time, I feel
its a bundle of questionnaire,
a humble answer to all queries
that offer solace and peace
like a musical terrace of mute home.

If I'm worry.
Your poetry is joy.

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